Aria Ellen Biography

Lovely slow sad music
Sing it for me more
The last notes will resound
And echo through the floor.
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Crying, fetus, as I peel skin off
Loud, Soft, verses
Calendar ticks by breathing steadily
Eyes explode Remorse
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A studious glance, parting my lips
Just slightly so hot breath can be expelled
In a soft sigh you don't notice.
Too subtle, subtle.
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A short poem, a sweet poem
Hides the bitter black taste of life
In all its glory
Once written, permanent
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Look out through the glass
To the icy blue night.
It approaches
A wave of crystal frost
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